Could it be that our daughter has gone silly from painting?
Why has she become so peculiar and absent-minded?
He Guotai was also stunned, how would he know what to do?
But, he was the man of the house, the backbone; he had to step up at critical moments.
He Guotai's eyes lit up, he had an idea!
He made a gesture to Tian Shumin, meaning: you keep an eye on Tiantian, I'll think of a solution!
Tian Shumin immediately understood, nodded vigorously, and quickly waved her hand: Go quickly! Go quickly!
He Guotai dared not delay and rushed to the living room to call He Tianxin using the landline.
"Xinxin, do you have the contact information for that painter you mentioned at noon?"
"Do you mean Teacher Qin Song?"
He Tianxin was taken aback but quickly remembered what she had said at noon.
However, she didn't know what happened at home and thought her dad was anxious to find a good art teacher for He Tiantian as soon as possible.
"Yes, yes, it's this Teacher Qin!"
